From Collection to Community: A Hidden Miracle
As the gospel of Mark will continue to attest, almost without comment or commentary, Jesus was a source of miracles. There are the obvious miracles, such as the healings and the feedings. There are also the hidden miracles, the kind of miracles that give rise to the church, and give rise to congregations like Union Christian Church (DOC).
One of Jesus’s “hidden” or “overlooked” miracles, is the miracle of taking a collection of people, lost people, and creating with them a community, a holy community. I think about some of the folks who hung around Jesus, and I wonder how in the world they could stand each other, or even put up with Jesus at times. Even so, through the gospels, the stories of Acts, and in the months and years to follow, they become “the church.”
Remember who these people are? We have Peter, hot and cold. One day he proclaims “You are the Messiah, the Son of God.” At the arrest in the garden, he draws his knife and maims a temple servant. Yet through the following night, he repeatedly denies knowing anything about Jesus. But at Pentecost, he again steps to the fore, proclaiming Jesus resurrected, for which he will eventually be martyred. I can imagine Peter vacillating between thinking Jesus is crazy some days, and too timid on others, depending on his mood. In addition we have James and John, the sons of Zebedee, angling to get Jesus to name them “next in command,” sitting at his right and left. I can only imagine how that went over with the others. Don’t forget Nicodemus, a high positioned community leader, court insider, muckity muck in the temple. He clearly thought Jesus was full of nonsense after their first conversation, and yet he sticks around. Jesus is surrounded by a collection of religious purists and segregationist, wanting to withdraw to their own isolated communities, accommodationists wanting to make the best of things and please the ruling Romans, zealot revolutionaries wanting to free Judah and reconquer Israel, and so many folks just trying to make it day to day. Somehow, out of this odd, rough collection of people, through Jesus, a community comes into being. From this collection/community unlikely leaders emerge.
How in the world could that have happened? It seems impossible. It is nothing less than a miracle. I believe it can only have happened because somewhere along the way, through Jesus, this collection of people learned to listen to God and to listen to one another. I think they learned to listen, in particular, to those they would like to dismiss and those they disagreed with.
As I think about my own Christian journey and the church leaders who have influenced my life, nothing seems to have changed. The ministers that regularly roam through my thought include several Disciples, some Southern Baptists, Methodists, Lutherans, and Presbyterians for starters. Some are famous and others unknown. Somewhere among them are folks who have never strayed, others who left the church and eventually came back, some who are theologically and politically liberal and conservative, men, women, white, people of color, northern and southern, western and eastern. Some are word wizards and have held high positions, some are tattooed and foul-mouthed. They include grandparents and young single parents. Some have always been in ministry. One went to a military academy and another spent years as an electrician. A couple have lived rather charmed lives. Others have experienced abuse from strangers or family. Some are teetotalers and others are addicts in recovery. They are an odd, rough collection. But they are more than that. They are a community, God’s community, our community, whether we ever get to meet all of them or not. Sometimes you can see it the moment they walk in the door, and sometimes you have to sit with them for several hours. Either way, they all have something to offer us as the church, they all have something to offer this congregation on Union Church Road. If they ever get to meet you personally, you have something to offer them as well.
That is the miracle. Continually creating community out of a motley collection. That is the miracle, continuing to open ourselves to listen to one another, and embrace one another, whether we seem familiar or strange. That is the miracle, committing to grow in relationship with old friends and with neighbors we have yet to meet. May Union Christian Church strive to continue to be one of Jesus’ “hidden” miracles.
Grace and Peace,
Pastor Alan
